This is a song about "I crunch rhyms"

But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

Yeah i think i can.. no i know i can,

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

I never miss everytime i pitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

Wale they call me tiger stripes

I don't want you to have my permit yet

I need everything i can get…

I'm in my zone, it's my throne, it's crunch time

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

Stomp yo head out, call me capt'n crunch

Go nuts, instrumental flow much